Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I feel better than ever felt before, ah!
Intoxicated but self-control, ah!
I a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm loud and clear
I had some bud, I lit it up, and I made it disappear
'Cause my magic tricks, are so
This shit's hazardous, got smoking cannibus
If you mad at this, damn it

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I a, call to my dog, time to split the blunt and break it up
Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I gotta it up
I to kick the habit, but it keep calling me
Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I up all the weed
Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind
don't affect my work, I still get my grind on

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I'm leaning like the of Pisa, the syrup squeezer
Come close to my stash, and get as if I'm Ebeneezer
I'm throwed, blowed, let's call this the thrower potion
I'm screwed up, so no wonder things are in slower
I gots to have it, can't kick the habit, tried to shake it
The drug experiment stage if you mistake

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I'm from Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we peel off
You ain't had shit until you smoke Sweet and Jack Frost
Hit it but don't cough, you gotta take it man
If a record for smoking I'm 'bout to break it man
Me and Luda budda, we in a black Cougar
On Zab Judah, you try to jack us we Rugers

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

How can I say it
That I'm off that Mary
And if it's what they say
Then I don't how many cells is left in my fucking brain
But I'ma keep on writing and
of these hungry rappers
And tell the hood that I've hired niggas and crackers
On the Fourth of July, your eyes I'm joking stupid
I love all races but if you my music then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I my
I get patient we have to take a piss test
Fuck a 9 to 5 'cause I'm always rest
I wake to and head
You wake up to in bed
Should I drive my H2?
I'ma the Lexus instead
Pimping ain't dead but leave you niggas
from all this pimping
I'm spinners like a pimp
That's why I'm

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

Off substances that's
That's how this goes
I the cap, broke the ice
And Lil' Flip broke the mold
I'm so cold I think I, see people
Nah, that's my homies passed out in the Regal
it, the potency is so strong, if you notice me
I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, it, then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

We doing this for them players that bang screw
We pass out after 8 blunts, because we used to it
Me and Cris like & Chong
So hurry, break out the weed and the
'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we gotta it alone
And to my Screw, you know I gotta hold it down
And if they want it then they come and take the crown

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)